foggy friday
this morning was especially foggy and damp with temps in the mid-sixties. i found a pair of orange 3/4 split shorts and a white tank top and headed out the door. those uninitiated in the fine food of hooters may not recognize that the wait staff wears the same while serving up plates of hot wings. while i don’t think i’ll be mistaken for a hooters girl, there’s plenty of opportunity for jibes thrown in my direction if i were to wear them at a race. i ended up with seven miles in 58 1/2 minutes, bringing my weekly total to 42 miles with one day to go.